Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 76

Chapter 76 Cierra Boyle, Behave Yourself

The feeling on Draven Trevino’s neck made him stiffen.

“Cierra Boyle, behave yourself!”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes darkened.

He held the woman’s slender waist with one hand and raised the other hand to touch her forehead, trying to keep her head away from him.

But he couldn’t stop her.

It took him a lot of effort to resist her head, but Cierra Boyle had already messed up his suit and got

in with both hands.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low and (h o ar se) voice, “Don’t move, okay?”

However, at that moment, Cierra Boyle had already lost consciousness. She only thought that she had fallen asleep and was hugging a furry doll.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man’s strong waist and hugged him firmly.

Her head was still looking for a comfortable place to lean against, but unfortunately, she couldn’t find one for a long time because of Draven Trevino’s head.

She simply rested her head on his hand and rested her face on his hand. She slept in his arms. awkwardly, and her posture seemed to be neither strange nor out of place.

The back seat finally quieted down.

There was no more noise. Jason Parker, who was driving, glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help laughing.

“Pfft…”

Draven Trevino looked at him coldly.

Jason Parker quickly raised the partition and didn’t dare to look at them again.

The space was cut off, and the back seat seemed to be quieter.

Draven Trevino looked at the woman in his arms helplessly.

It was not a good idea to hold her head all the time. He had no choice but to slowly move her head

back and then withdraw his hand.

She also found a comfortable place to lean against and stopped moving.

Draven Trevino looked down at the woman in his arms and couldn’t help snorting. “You can’t drink

and you drink so much. I will never take care of you!”

Probably knowing that she was being scolded, Cierra Boyle, who was sound asleep, moved restlessly and rubbed against his chest.

Once again, he tensed up and sat there like a puppet.

the woman in his arms no longer relied on drunkenness to do evil. She just found a more comfortable position to lean

by, the scenery outside the

partition rose, the space in the back

gradually spread out, as if she had made another cup of delicious wine

felt a

a low voice, “Jason Parker, move the partition and open the window to get some

Trevino, are you

what was wrong with him, but

into the rearview mirror and

eyes.

wished he could jump

What did he say?

explained, “Mr. Trevino, I mean, Mr. Trevino

he explained, the more confused. Jason Parker simply shut his

no intention of explaining. He just stared coldly at the scenery outside

was quiet again,

Stream Villa, Cierra Boyle slowly opened her

a( h o ar se)

“I’m so thirsty…”

Trevino did not dare to move. He did not even dare to look

if he looked into her eyes, she would

trouble in the car.

he was worried about didn’t happen. She still leaned against his chest

to move at

any water? I want some

voice sounded tired

head to look at Jason Parker. A bottle of pure water was naturally delivered to him, and Jason Parker slowed down

up slightly and didn’t reach out to

kept drinking as if she had been trapped in the desert for a

reduced by half.

“I’m so tired…”

her and covered the water. Hearing this, Draven Trevino chuckled and said, “Did drinking water tire you out,

“I’m not delicate!”

her eyes and glared

eyes were so dark and bright

eyes off her.

his gaze and looked at her plain face. His voice was low and

if she was no

threw a tantrum in his arms like a

my head

looked aggrieved

she said, Draven Trevino

even more wrong. She grabbed his hand and said, “Give me a massage. My head feels like

palm, but she couldn’t raise it

again.

You deserve that.”

Trevino didn’t move and let her do

headache and are shouting. I’ll ignore

anymore. I won’t